Even the most arrogant people have to admit that no one in Tufan City is worthy of talking to Mr. Sang on an equal footing.
Even in the entire Western Region, there are not many such people!
It can be said that even the people in Tufan City who dislike Sang Ye the most still think that Sang Ye is the face of Tufan City when speaking to the outside world.
After all, anyone with a little knowledge will know Tufan City when it comes to Tufan City. Many people also know about Tufan City because of Sang Ye.
Therefore, the boy named Lu Fan who suddenly appeared today is indeed very powerful, but he is still far from being able to talk and negotiate with Mr. Sang with this ability!
"Isn't it worthy?" Lu Fan smiled faintly, without showing the slightest expression of frustration.
"I don't blame you for being ignorant, but I must tell you that the person who really doesn't deserve it is you, your Sang family, your father, the so-called Lord Sang!"
"What are you talking about?" Asang looked shocked and angry. He had even forgotten his fear.
Ever since he could remember, no one had ever dared to be disrespectful to his father in front of him.
But now, Lu Fan could no longer say that it was disrespectful, it was simply insulting Master Sang.
Even when facing the top big guys in China, such as Ouyang Rulong, even if Sang Ye's status is indeed inferior, he will never bow his head and face these with an equal attitude. people.
No one has ever dared to say that he was unworthy.
But now, Lu Fan actually said that Master Sang was unworthy!
Not only Asang was shocked, but all the spectators present were also shocked.
Is this guy crazy?
How dare you insult Mr. Sang!
Does he know what will happen to him if he says such words in Tufan City?
Sometimes, death is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that you can’t die even if you want to.
According to the legend, Lord Sang has many methods that make people even want to die!
"Boy, you are really seeking your own death. No one can save you now!" Asang said word by word.
"Originally, my father would rarely deal with anyone personally. He would only deal with three types of people personally!"
"The first type is the person he wants to kill."
"The second type is the person who wants to kill him."
Having said this, Asang suddenly paused and asked, "Do you think you are the first type of person?"
Lu Fan smiled: "There is no enmity or enmity between me and Mr. Sang. We have never even met. Naturally, we can only be the third type of person."
Generally, for questions like this, the answer will only be the third one, and there is basically no other possibility.
"Haha, you are somewhat self-aware." Asang sneered, "Yes, you are the third type of person, the one who insists on committing suicide and forcing my father to take action!"
"Oh." Lu Fan said.
Then, there was no response.
Perhaps others wanted to see the frightened and timid look on his face, but he could only disappoint them.
"Do you think I'm scaring you?" Asang asked.
He really didn't want to see him talk for a long time, but only get this little response.
"Of course not. I know that you really believe that your father is a very powerful person and there is no one he can't deal with." Lu Fan replied.
"But this is just what you believe. You are just a frog in the well. The sky you see is only as small as your father's. It is not surprising that you would have such an idea. But I am the real broad sky!"
For Asang, Sang Ye can almost be regarded as the most powerful person in the world.
But to Lu Fan, Master Sang was nothing at all, not even worthy of being called Master.
There are too many truly powerful people in this world.
Not to mention those existences that ordinary people have no access to, or even heard of, there are too many powerful people in the world.
The top bosses in the country, such as Ouyang Rulong, have far more energy than ordinary people imagine.
Not to mention controlling the life and death of others, even the fate of smaller tribal countries, for him, is nothing more than a matter that can be solved with one sentence.
However, even Ouyang Rulong can only barely squeeze into the circle in the entire world, and is still not considered the top figure.
The big shots in the Western world are truly omnipotent.
In comparison, what does Sang Ye, who can only show his majesty in a small place like Tufan City, count?
In other words, if Mr. Sang could really compete with those big shots, why would he always stay in such a small town?
What's more, even those big shots are nothing in Lu Fan's eyes, let alone Lord Sang.
He couldn't say these words to Asang, because even if he said them, Asang might not understand them.
Everyone's thinking is limited to his own vision. If he cannot reach that level, even if he is told some facts, he will not be able to understand them.
Assan is this kind of person.
After listening to Lu Fan's words, not only did he not realize his own insignificance, but he became very angry.
"If you insist on seeking death, no one can stop you. You will soon know who is the frog in the well!"
"It's true that I found out soon." This time, Lu Fan actually nodded in agreement.
"We have been chatting here for so long. It stands to reason that if your father is not too useless, he should be here by now, or he should at least send someone here."
Lu Fan has always been someone who doesn't like to talk much before and after taking action, but this time, he made an exception and talked so much just to wait for Master Sang's arrival.
For him, there is no point in dealing with ten thousand Asangs. The important thing is to see Lord Sang.
He knew that if someone like Mr. Sang wanted to hide away from others, especially in his own territory, it would be really difficult to find him.
Lu Fan had to make the matter bigger and embarrass the Sang family in the entire Tufan City, in order for this old fox to come out on his own.
Now he felt that the heat was almost there. Logically speaking, Master Sang should appear soon.
Lu Fan had already made preparations.
However, things were still a bit beyond his expectation. Even now, there was still no movement at all.
Ever since Ah Sang's bodyguards were dealt with, not even a single person dared to come out to rescue him.
The old fox Mr. Sang couldn’t even see his shadow.
"In that case, I have to let you fulfill your bet first." Lu Fan said, reaching out and patting Asang on the shoulder.
Asang was about to speak when he suddenly felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on his body, and his legs could not support him at all.
"Bang!" He suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.
